Come On ft. YREEK

I put my feelings up in the paper, I got some fat shit for a hater,

I need it now nigga not later,

She not a bag then I can't chase her, cant trust a bitch I cannot save her

Got in my bag put it on the table

I was just broke now a nigga able, Project baby nigga ain't no cable, Pops only boy I ain't got a brother, This out of mud nigga real struggle, deep in swimming niggas in a puddle

Ever crack whip until it bubble,

I can pop shit but I keep it humble, Drop out the zone nigga make it double,

I keep it stick I still rumble,

Box on the back making shit stutter

Come here bae do I look good,

Come fuck me I think you should, My bitch bad and my bitch hood, She love me with me she good,

Play my face I wish she would